Lyrics

Lately i been feeling your vibe bae Usually working monday through friday Hit me up when you on that highway And pull up so i could have my way And give you all this good good lovin Give you all this good good lovin Lately i been feeling your vibe bae Usually working monday through friday Hit me up when you on that highway And pull up so i could have my way And give you all this good good lovin yea Give you all this good good lovin yea Shawty only fuck with me cause im different Let her have her space when she go through it and feel distant How he let you pass yea that last nigga tripping Went and bought you that new bag cause you bad and you gifted Touch all on your body never ask for permission Flip you on your back make you tap from submission Hit it from the back make it clap while im in it Running laps while im in it run it back when we finish thats that rewind Make you climax in 10 minutes we dont need time Shots back to back every call getting declined Every nigga pressed for you every day i see why Every time im next to you all you want is we time Girl im nothing like them rappers that you read about Type of nigga that them trendy bitches tweet about Cook you dinner i aint really into eating out Make you feel at home anywhere cause really we the house Lately i been feeling your vibe bae Usually working monday through friday Hit me up when you on that highway And pull up so i could have my way And give you all this good good lovin Give you all this good good lovin Lately i been feeling your vibe bae Usually working monday through friday Hit me up when you on that highway And pull up so i could have my way And give you all this good good lovin yea Give you all this good good lovin yea Love the way she love me fuck the money but it come with it With that freaky shit but i aint never put my thumb in it Real boss bitch if you got it better run with it Way she throw it back ill fuck around and put a son in it Used to be 100 thick now its me and her Trynna put her in position she aint even gotta work Baby bout her business she aint even gotta twerk And she know that im authentic she aint even gotta lurk Sliding through the trenches i be on alert Cause its a lot of niggas scheming trynna put me on a shirt Tell these hoes im married i aint even trynna flirt Real thug nigga type to fuck her to some durk Love the little things cause i came up from the bottom I be chilling but i swear if she say get em then i got em Thinking about the future while we sipping on this bottle Every time i hit that pussy it feel like i hit the lotto Lately i been feeling your vibe bae Usually working monday through friday Hit me up when you on that highway And pull up so i could have my way And give you all this good good lovin Give you all this good good lovin
Writer(s): Jaylon Mills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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